Making the MoS of your Q

At the Ministry of Sound Singapore, masked damsels and fire-breathing fellows entertain the crowd while they queue for a spot in the club that is eyeing the crown of Zouk. Pink-shirted bouncers ensure order (perhaps by threatening to impale trespassers on the icy thing pictured on the right). My duck was fortunately in the right company and bearing his credentials, and so was ushered in without much ado.